"What are you doing? Why are you committing violence in our school? Someone, come and call the police! These people are so lawless! They are committing murder!"
Lin Anju felt dizzy and could still stand. But when his classmates came, he fell down and pretended to faint.
The old lady was so frightened by so many people coming in at once that she stood still and dared not move.
Zhang Shicheng had just told the old lady not to hit people, but after the old lady yelled at him, and the child was so difficult to deal with, he unconsciously picked up the stool that the old lady had used to hit people, and now he stood there stupidly, holding it high up and staring blankly.
There were witnesses and evidence. The classmate was beaten unconscious, and the mother and son were arrested on the spot.
The man was tied up tightly, but his mouth was not sealed.
The old lady was still explaining to herself, "What's wrong with me coming here to look for my long-lost grandson? Let me go. He is my grandson. We didn't kill anyone. The man hiding underground is my grandson."
"Lin Anju was beaten unconscious by you. How can you prove that he is your grandson? Besides, how can a grandmother beat her grandson like this? It's too cruel."
"That's right." Another classmate said, "We all saw it. One of you caught him, and the other held the stool. If you go in later, Lin Anju might be dead."
"This isn't a grandson, this is clearly an enemy."
While the classmate was talking to the old lady, the security department and the director came.
At this moment, a large group of people were standing outside the infirmary, where Lin Anju was lying, accompanied by their counselor.
The director heard the whole process from the students' conversations.
I immediately told the security staff, "Send him to the Public Security Bureau."
On the way here, Liu Dapeng from the Security Department told him what happened yesterday.
So at this moment he did not hesitate to ask someone to send him to the public security bureau.
He also specifically instructed Liu Dapeng: "Tell the police that these two people should be sentenced accordingly. Our school will not tolerate such incidents of assault."
The director is a middle-aged man with a square face. He is very serious and seems difficult to talk to, but in fact he protects his people.
He had nothing to say about this matter, not to mention that those people had injured Huada's treasure.
Is it justifiable not to teach him a lesson?
"We are his grandmothers. There is a scar on the back of his head. If you don't believe me, go up and take a look. I'm not lying. He is my grandson—"
At this point, with so many people still around, the old lady was a little scared because she felt that things seemed to be developing out of control.
The director waved his hand to interrupt her: "Lin Anju is your grandson. How do you prove it?"
Zhang Shicheng then jumped out and said, "When my son was little, his mother accidentally dropped him, and there is a scar on the back of his head."
When his son fainted just now, he took the opportunity to go over and take a look, and the scar was still there.
What does this mean?
This means that Lin Anju is his son. Zhang Shicheng's eyes turned red when he thought of this. He found his son.
Seeing that he was silent, the director said with disappointment, "A scar alone can't prove anything. Do you have any other evidence?"
The old lady's face flushed with excitement, and she choked up as she said, "Let my grandson explain to you. Call the person who adopted him and we'll confront him face to face."
"Yes." Zhang Shicheng also said: "Call Lin Anju's current parents. We can confront his family."
He cleverly gave himself a way out and raised his voice and said:
"If we recognized the wrong person, I apologized to his parents."
The director did not comment on what they said, but the matter of recognition of relatives was not the school's responsibility, and it was a fact that the mother and son went to the school and injured their classmates.
He said, "Yesterday, Lin Anju denied that you two were related. Now that he hasn't woken up, I can't prove your relationship with him. So I can only handle this matter impartially. When Lin Anju wakes up, you two families can arrange a time to talk."
The implication is that they should be sent to the public security bureau.
The old lady was anxious. She jumped up and down and said, "I won't go to the police station. Go and wake my grandson up. He can prove our innocence. He is my grandson."
Lin Anju was not actually fainted, he heard everything that was going on outside.
At this moment, he not only had a headache, but also a swollen head. It was true that there was a scar on the back of his head. He was stunned when the old lady mentioned it yesterday.
Besides, where did this grandma come from? Why have I never heard of her before?
Is this the family his mother married before? Ex-father, ex-grandmother?
The counselor went to call him, but Lin Anju didn't move. As long as he didn't open his eyes, given the director's protective personality, the old lady would definitely be sent to the police station today.
The person who beat him to death just now was his own grandmother and father? Lin Anju couldn't accept this!
Let them stay in jail for a few days, he will need a few days to digest it.
And from what the old lady said yesterday, she wanted him to go back and carry on the family line.
This is outrageous!
He has lived a smooth life for more than ten years, but this is the first time someone has put pressure on him like this!
I miss my sister, my mom, my dad, and my aunt so much...
The old lady and Zhang Shicheng went to the palace for the second time, and even the fat man didn't expect that they would meet again so soon.
"What are you doing—"
The old lady became excited again when she saw the police. She pushed the people who were holding her away and ran forward and said confidently:
"Police, I want to sue them. They kidnapped my grandson." The old lady was afraid that he didn't know, so she pointed at the surname and said, "I want to sue Lin for kidnapping my eldest grandson."
The fat man laughed and asked her, "Just relying on a scar to determine that Lin Anju is your grandson is not enough evidence. Do you have any other evidence?"
The mother and son looked at each other and shook their heads in unison.
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